Chapter Forty-Eight: Light Grows Tall, Not Brain

"Ahem"

After about a pillar of incense, seeing that the people were almost here, Venerable Lion apologized to a few people around him and came to the middle, cleared his throat, and suddenly fell silent.

"I have been a great teacher, thanks to the love of all Taoist friends, and sent a mad lion Venerable's nickname, I have long heard that the people of Liuyinzhou are outstanding and heroic, and I saw it today, and it really deserves its name. ”

"Your Holiness is gracious......

"Your Holiness is gracious......

The few middle-aged people who had chatted with him before immediately responded with a smile on their faces.

"Today, we are holding this trade fair here, firstly, to make friends with young talents, and secondly, to ...... a few useless old things obtained in the early years for their own selfish desires."

The Mad Lion Venerable stood on the stage and talked endlessly, although everyone below looked like they were listening attentively, but their hearts were already scarleting.

It wasn't until the last "the fair officially began" that there was a little more smile on everyone's faces.

"Finally, there is one more rule to emphasize. When Venerable Mad Lion said this, the original warm smile on his face was gone, replaced by a cold face:

"All items, once traded, will not be returned. ”

"As it should be, as it should be. ”

"His Holiness is very true in what he has said, and what he has said is very true. ”

After a few more echoes, everyone found a table and sat down, and put what they wanted to exchange on the table for a suitable buyer.

Jiang Xiaohe didn't need anything, but in line with the principle of following the customs of the locals, he also put a long sword overflowing with cold light, which he found from the Mu family's treasury, and originally wanted to sell it in Wanbaolou, but it was really not worth a few dollars.

"In the voyage below, this Jiang Daoyou, I don't know what you want to exchange for the longsword of the lower rank?"

It didn't take long for Jiang Xiaohe to have a man in green clothes in front of his desk, Jiang Xiaohe glanced at him, it seemed that he was the second son of the Fang family, he was not very favored, otherwise he would not be able to look down on this person's low-grade long sword.

"Two and one pattern Yang Yuan Dan. ”

Jiang Xiaohe replied casually, according to the quality of this long sword, this asking price is not expensive.

Although this long sword is a low-grade human-level, as soon as it comes out of the sheath, you can feel a compelling sword intent, which is already infinitely close to the existence of the middle grade, and its power is more than twice as great as that of the ordinary human-level lower-grade.

"I don't have two, only one, or ...... I'll take out everything, how about Jiang Daoyou pick another one?"

Jiang Xiaohe glanced at him, his face was slightly red, as if he was a little shy because he couldn't take out two pills, but there was a hint of perseverance in his clear eyes.

Somehow, Jiang Xiaohe suddenly remembered Chen Jinshui, when he returned to Qingyunzhou and saw Chen Jinshui for the first time, he was still the fourth son of the Mu family, and he was being beaten by a group of subordinates led by the second son of Mu.

This Fang Zhihang looks like a glamorous second son of the Fang family, but he can't even take out two Yangyuan Pills with one pattern, and his life in the Fang family can be imagined.

"Yes!"

Jiang Xiaohe nodded, in fact, he didn't report the contents of the storage bag on Fang Zhihang's waist, thinking that he could just choose one at random.

However, when he got the storage bag, the long-dormant yin and yang disk in the sea of qi trembled violently, and two tentacles invisible to the naked eye instantly burrowed into the storage bag and grabbed a piece of black animal skin that refused to let go.

"That's it. ”

Jiang Xiaohe took out the thing and gave it to Fang Zhihang and immediately put it in the storage bag, Fang Zhihang's face turned even redder, in order to bring a few pastries back to her mother, the eldest lady specially asked her subordinates to take such a dirty handkerchief and wrap it.

"Jiang Daoyou ......"

Fang Zhihang's mouth squirmed, not knowing what to say.

"Don't get me wrong, this thing may not be of much use to you, but it is of some use to me, and its value is far greater than this long sword. ”

While Jiang Xiaohe spoke, he stuffed a piece of jade slip into Fang Zhihang's storage bag: "This jade slip is worth eight million yuan stone, you can go to Wanbaolou to exchange for equivalent cultivation resources, even if others get their hands, it will be useless." ”

As soon as Fang Zhihang heard this, his face turned red with a "bang", this is a great favor, eight million yuan stone, even if it is his Fang family, he can't earn so much in two years.

This is also all Jiang Xiaohe's income from the Mu family, but he gave it to Fang Zhihang without hesitation, the beast-skin-like thing was dripping and spinning in his dantian at this time, and the particles of dirt turned into streams of pure extreme yin power into the yin and yang plate, and a piece of white silk appeared.

On the silk silk is embroidered with black thread a ...... called "Tao De Jing"

Jiang Xiaohe didn't know how to describe the contents of the silk, but he knew that what could make the Yin Yang Plate so eager to want it must be a treasure.

"I don't even have two Yang Yuan Dan and still want to exchange my long sword?"

Jiang Xiaohe frowned and threw the storage bag on the table with a "bang", and said impatiently, Fang Zhihang lowered his head and was silent, his face turned even redder.

Fang Dagongzi, who was not far away, walked two steps quickly, appeared in front of Jiang Xiaohe's eyes, dropped a small porcelain bottle, picked up the long sword on the table and stuffed it into Fang Zhihang's hand, and scolded in a suppressed voice: "Get out!"

Fang Zhihang held the human rank long sword in his hand, lowered his head and left quickly.

Jiang Xiaohe got up and was about to go to the other tables to take a look, Xu Zijin suddenly appeared, looked at him with a smile and said loudly: "Jiang Daoyou doesn't have anything to change?"

"I'm not like Xu Gongzi from a famous family, and it's not easy to have a sword that is of the lowest grade. ”

"Hahaha, Jiang Daoyou laughed, now who in the entire Liuyin Prefecture doesn't know that you are the great hero who killed Heiyun Village, Heiyun Village has been entrenched in the three hundred miles of dense forest for nearly a hundred years, and there are countless caravans and monks who have plundered the past, and now they all fall into your pocket Jiang Xiaohe, why are you so humble?"

As soon as Xu Zijin's words came out, the slightly lively hall was instantly quiet, and only the sound of the wind outside could be heard.

Jiang Xiaohe's face was as usual, but the killing intent in his heart was almost condensed into substance.

"Xu Zijin, you are also the son of the First Sword Pavilion in Yuejiao Prefecture, have you only grown tall and not brains for so many years?"

After a breath of silence, Jiang Xiaohe spoke in surprise, and the audience was in an uproar.

It was the Venerable Lion who held this trade fair today, Jiang Xiaohe made a lot of nonsense on his field, and did not give face, this is not an ordinary rampant.

"You dare to humiliate Ben Gongzi in public?"

After three full breaths, Xu Zijin squeezed out such a sentence in his throat, and one of his faces was already so red that he could almost drip blood, if it weren't for the fact that he couldn't make the first move here, he dared to swear with his Dao heart, and the answer to Jiang Xiaohe must be a fierce sword intent.

"Childe?"

Jiang Xiaohe snorted coldly: "If the sons of these thirty-six states are like you, then the sons of this book will humiliate you in public, and they will put their faces up and let me beat them, if I don't beat you, won't I be sorry for you?"

"You ......"

Xu Zijin didn't say a word, and his eyes almost burst into flames.

"Jiang Daoyou, Xu Gongzi is also well-intentioned, why do you have to be so-for-tat and unforgiving?"

Lin Yu stepped forward to relieve Xu Zijin.

"Miss Lin, your own brother, Lin Feng, is now lying in Yuefu Restaurant to recuperate, if I hadn't met him halfway and brought him back, I'm afraid his body would have stinked now, he told me that it was this Xu Gongzi who killed him. ”

Jiang Xiaohe glanced at Lin Yu coldly, and saw that her face was suddenly pale, but she didn't have the slightest intention of showing mercy: "If you don't believe it, you can go and see, he has been raised there for almost two months." ”

Everyone present exchanged their heads and talked about it for a while, although Qingyun Prefecture was not close to Liuyin Prefecture, they had not heard of many things.

"As for Heiyun Village, I am not the only one who has survived with the people who have traveled with thousands of commercial houses, there are also Yun Yao, the young lady of the Yun family, Sanxiu Leng Jun, Shen Jie and others, the reason why we are alive is that we are lucky to meet the predecessors of the Junzi Sword Fang. ”

That silk is an unexpected gain, and the reason why Jiang Xiaohe came here today is to clarify the matter of Heiyunzhai in public:

"I know that everyone has heard some rumors about Heiyun Village, and most of the insiders of this matter have died, so it is difficult to distinguish between true and false, and I, Jiang Xiaohe, only say one sentence here:

Heiyun Village's three yin and four masters, and even the owner of the village, Heiyun, can be entrenched in the three-hundred-mile dense forest for nearly a hundred years, not to mention the heyday, even if they are injured, with the cultivation of the third-level martial artist in my Jiang Xiaohe District, can they be killed?

Everyone thinks too highly of me Jiang Xiaohe, right?"

After Jiang Xiaohe finished saying these two sentences, the Yuan Force surging all over his body, and the cultivation of the third level of the Martial Arts Realm was revealed.

"I don't know who put out those rumors, but I sincerely thank him for looking up at me Jiang Xiaohe, I also want to be a big hero, but it's a pity that ......"

He looked at everyone, spread his hands, and said with a wry smile: "I don't have the ability to do this." ”

Everyone present began to discuss again, but they believed Jiang Xiaohe's words in their hearts, the black cloud was rumored to be the cultivation of the warrior realm, not to mention a Jiang Xiaohe, even if it was three Jiang Xiaohe, it was not his opponent.

So, the person behind the release of this news......

Everyone looked at Xu Zijin and Lin Yu with suspicion, and even a few distinguished ladies had already scolded with disdain on their faces:

"Adultery (harmony) of husband (harmony) and adultery (harmony) of women (harmony). ”

"What a pair of embarrassed dog men and women......"

As the organizer of this trade fair, Venerable Mad Lion finally couldn't sit still, and hurriedly stood up to play a round:

"This matter is indeed a misunderstanding, each drink a glass of wine, it is regarded as a drunken talk, and it is revealed. ”

Jiang Xiaohe picked up the wine glass from the table and drank it all, although Xu Zijin's face was ugly, he also drank a glass of wine.

"Jiang Daoyou. ”

Just as everyone was about to disperse, a female voice suddenly came from behind everyone, and everyone turned around to see that it was a young woman with a black veil covering her face, and she was followed by a green-clothed maid, who was helping the woman take off the black veil.

"Miss Chu?"

Liu Qinghan was slightly stunned, but quickly reacted and stepped forward to salute with his fists.

"Young Master Liu is polite. ”

Miss Chu said lightly, her eyes rolled, and there was a little more fierceness between her eyebrows:

"Then I don't know, why did the people who escaped from the three hundred miles of dense forest that day, such as the young master of the Ten Thousand Commercial Houses, the son of the Yun family, and others all be killed one after another?"